"I kissed a girl, and I liked it."
I arrived at work one Friday morning to find a new addition to our team, Sarah. Tasked with helping her settle in, I found her to be a bright 23-year-old with brown hair, hazel eyes, and a fit physique. Throughout the day, we quickly developed a friendly rapport as I guided her through her tasks. As the workday wound down, I extended an invitation for dinner at my place since she was new in town and didn't know many people. Sarah accepted, and we made plans for the evening.
When Sarah arrived at 7:30, she was dressed casually for the summer weather, flaunting a crop top that showcased her toned midriff and black spandex shorts that accentuated her well-defined legs and curves. Her youthful energy and dedication to fitness were evident. After settling in, we opted to order Sushi for dinner, sipping on drinks and engaging in conversation while waiting for our meal. As we chatted, I couldn't help but notice the pleasant scent of her perfume, a delicate blend of sweetness and musk that complemented her natural aroma.
Together, we shared stories and laughter, enjoying each other's company. By the time our food arrived, the effects of our drinks were starting to show, and the sushi we ordered only added to the merriment of the evening.
Around 11:00, we were nearly on the verge of being completely intoxicated. Both Sarah and I were in a giddy state induced by the alcohol, finding amusement in every little thing. During a moment of laughter at Sarah’s comment, I tumbled off the sofa, sending the coffee table skidding several feet away. This mishap triggered an uncontrollable fit of laughter that persisted for several minutes. Eventually, as we regained composure, I mentioned to Sarah that I had bumped my back on the table's edge. Concerned, she offered to massage my back, suggesting it would be better to relieve the soreness immediately. Agreeing, I lay on the floor as she fetched a bottle of lotion from the bathroom. With me on my stomach, attempting to tilt my head back for a drink proved comically challenging, setting off another round of giggles. Unperturbed by my laughter, Sarah straddled me and began applying lotion on my back. Since I was only in a cut-off shirt without a bra, she had easy access. Her skilled hands quickly captivated my senses. It was my first time receiving a massage from another woman, and the experience was surprisingly delightful. After a while, Sarah recommended that I remove my top to prevent it from getting lotion on it. Appreciating the logic, I sat up and swiftly removed my shirt, revealing my shapely breasts. I giggled nervously, expressing my novelty in receiving such a massage from a woman. Sarah flashed a reassuring smile and encouraged me to simply enjoy the moment. As I lay back down, she continued the massage, occasionally brushing her hands lightly over the sides of my breasts as she worked the lotion onto my back.
In the moment, Sarah’s hands exuded both strength and a delicate, sensual touch, igniting a growing sense of arousal within me. We shared a palpable silence, our breaths syncing in a dance of desire. As minutes ticked by, Sarah’s teasing touch kindled a hunger within me, yearning for her exploration of those hidden, intimate places that promised waves of passion and release. Soft moans escaped me, nearly pushing me to the brink of ecstasy until she abruptly paused. "Roll over," she suggested, offering to continue her ministrations on the other side. Eagerly, I complied, the mix of anticipation and trepidation swirling within me, craving a glimpse into her hazel eyes for a hint of her thoughts.
She inquired if I felt uneasy being exposed in her presence, yet to my surprise, a sense of comfort enveloped me instead. It was an exquisite feeling. Though I confessed to a twinge of nerves, the allure of her exquisite massage outweighed any apprehension. Her laughter filled the room as she playfully suggested a way to level the playing field. "I'll join you in shedding our inhibitions," she proposed. The remnants of our earlier drinks lingered, causing a playful giggle to escape me at her reasoning. With a graceful motion, she removed her top, unveiling her tanned, firm breasts. The sight revealed her arousal, evident in her erect, dark nipples that stood out prominently. I found them strikingly beautiful, contrasting with my smaller, pinker nipples, equally aroused. As she discarded her spandex shorts, I admired the neatly trimmed triangle of pubic hair. With a toss of her clothes aside, her focus returned to me. Straddling my abdomen, the warmth and wetness of her essence against my skin sent shivers down my spine. Positioned with her crotch nestled between my bush and navel, she skillfully applied lotion, initiating a tantalizing massage on my stomach and breasts. My nipples, already hardened, seemed to pulse with each caress, eliciting soft moans of pleasure. I was captivated by her every movement, from the way her hair framed her lovely face to the deliberate strokes she made, trailing from my belly to shoulders, with fleeting attention to my erect nipples in between. I couldn't help but notice the subtle, enticing gesture as she directed her thumbs backward, enticingly rubbing them between her thighs. This action redirected my focus to my own intense desire, craving her touch to reignite the fiery passion within me, leading to an exquisite release of orgasmic bliss.
She shifted from her position above me, trailing her touch down my legs. I traced the dampness she left on my abdomen with my fingertips, bringing them to my lips. The scent of her essence lingered, and I savored the subtle sweetness as I tasted it off my fingers. Moans escaped me as she moved closer to my core, her touch igniting a fire within me.
With a gentle caress, she explored my most intimate places, eliciting a chorus of pleasure from me. I arched my back, urging her on, not wanting this exquisite sensation to end. Her skilled touch sent waves of ecstasy through me, and I eagerly granted her full access, welcoming every sensation she offered.
As she expertly pleasured me, my cries of delight filled the room, and my body quivered with anticipation. I widened my stance, inviting her in, and she didn't hesitate. With practiced fingers and a teasing touch, she brought me to the brink of release, only to pause momentarily before expertly using her tongue to push me over the edge.
In that moment of pure bliss, she consumed my essence with an intimacy that bound us together. The culmination of our shared desire echoed through the room, leaving us breathless and connected in a way words could never express.
I was overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment, almost unable to believe that this was real. Above all, I knew one thing for certain—I never wanted her touch to cease.
Sarah’s touch was incredibly skillful, evoking deep sensations that sent shivers of pleasure down my spine. I instinctively widened my legs, granting her unrestricted access, which she swiftly embraced. With gentle expertise, she slid two fingers into my warm core while expertly stimulating my sensitive bud. As the wave of climax approached, she sensed my impending release and skillfully transitioned to using her mouth on me, intensifying the pleasure until I reached a crescendo of ecstasy.
As the echoes of my climax faded, Sarah’s tender kisses trailed up my body, pausing to tease my nipples before moving to my neck and cheeks. Finally, she hovered just above my lips, her warm breath mingling with mine as she traced delicate circles with her tongue. The desire still pulsed within me, urging for more of her touch. As she deepened our connection with a kiss, our passion overflowed, a shared longing that bound us together in that moment.
After a few minutes, Sarah ended the kiss and gently placed my hands on her chest. The sensation of her nipples was delightful as I delicately caressed them. She guided my hands downwards, leading them to her intimate area. With her guidance, I explored her wetness, causing her to emit soft sounds of pleasure. Eventually, she redirected my attention as we shifted into a more intimate position, allowing our bodies to touch intimately. We shared a mutual rhythm, experiencing waves of pleasure together until we both found release several times.
After Sarah reached her peak for the third time, we disentangled ourselves. Wanting to reciprocate her kindness, I suggested she lie down. I began by kissing her inner thighs, moving gradually towards her wet region. As I approached her most intimate area, the mingled scent of our passion grew stronger. I savored the experience of pleasuring her, tasting her essence as I focused on her pleasure. Gently, I explored her sensitive areas, bringing her to the brink of ecstasy. She responded with fervor, her reactions guiding my actions as I aimed to provide her with utmost satisfaction.
She reached a climax, her movements expressing the intensity of her pleasure as I savored every moment. Following her release, we shared a tender kiss and drifted off to sleep in a warm embrace.
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